Weeping Tile - Handkerchiefs and Napkins



Here in the trees the rain has stopped coming down

So easily distracted

How lucky are we to have these wet seasons

Sew handkerchiefs and napkins



Everyones home now the tired ones are hiding out




To catch up on their sleep

And time here alone seems to come where your stoned

Theres a door to close and a thought to keep



Here in the trees in the off chance we leave while the road in

Is getting washed out

In the spaces well leave it alone 



Here in the trees the rain has stopped coming down

So easily distracted

How lucky are we to have these wet seasons

Sew handkerchiefs and napkins